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i&ml Rjrab lira J CASKET, Editor and Proprietor. OFFICE -Washington Street, Third Door South of Jackson. TERMS One Dollar and Fifty Cents in AdTante VOL. 6. MLLLERSBURG, HOLMES COUNTY, OHIO, THURSDAY, APRIL 10, 1862. NO. 34. i DBS. BOMIV & BIGIIAM, PHYSICIANS & SURGEONS, ' MIIitiERSBTJRG, O., CiT'OiBee Ii the room formerly occupied by Dr. Irrine March M.Sfl. S. It. CRAWFORD, M. I. P&ysician and Snrgeon, Office en Mala ft, form rlj occupied bjDoclorElright 3TXRG-, OHIO. DB. V. W. BUYEVGEII, Physic ician and Surgeon, MXDDIErrOAVTSr. o. Professional calls promptly attlended to. Sept. 12, 1861. DE3STTI STEY. J E. ATKINSON la Merskr- : Agais, j TiEArjY. WILLING AND WAITING to wsr- Jtvform all operation! in his line with neatness and in ue laiesi tiyje. rOfflc over Zllulranc's inporiam. October 24, 1S61 nlOtf J- P. AiiB AX, DEN-T 1ST, Arlificial teeth in serted on Gold. Silvi'.r. Vulcanite fc j? Porcelain base. s Teeth Extracted , S Cleaned or filled. Satisfaction warran ted. Office a few doors west of Weston's Saloon. ITct.SS, 1860.-3-1. bexjahkj con.v, Of Every Description, OOItr OFJACKSOX & WASU1GTONSTS.. MIMKKSBTJltG, O." CASKEY &. IXGItES, MULEUS IX BOOKS & STATIONERY, 3'lillerslixrc:. OHio. PXiAIW z FASCY OF ALL LIXDS, KEATLT EXECUTED JDLVTHIS OFFICE. - .JFOK SAIjE. Jfc C.ORWORK, at the JiillcrsboTrg anncry . hare a DUGGY AND BUFFALO WAGON, For sale verr cheap. January 31, 3861 2Jtf TO THE 1'UBIjIC. A"WAITS, hiring purcbawdTVorley and . JudouB improved Sewing Machine, is still on Ixand to wait on the public in his line in the way of a am also ajent for said Machine, and can recom zoeadit as the best now in use, for all purposes. CALL AND SEE IT OPERATE. AboreJno. Carey's Auction Room. Sept. 20,ft60.-n5m3. " A. TVaITS. HERZEB & SPEIGLE, . SCCCESSOSS TO E. STEIjVBACIIEK & CO. j jprobucc & commission Dealers in FIcar, Grain, Mill Sluff,Sait risb, WKte and Water Lime, 3?T7ICBCASETRS OTP Wheat, Rye, Corn, Oats, Seeds, Dried Fruits, Butler, Eggs, Wool, ;. . K y 1.1S614I:LLERSBURG' BASER & WHOLF,- -Forwarding slid Commission AXP DKALEES IX SALT FISH, PLASTEB, WHITE AND WATER LME. PURCHASERS OF J3XOUR, WHEAT, RYE, CORN, OATS CLOVER AND TIMOTHY SEED, ALSO, Butter, Eggs, Lard, Tallow and all kinds of Dried Fruits. "---xSAEEHOOSK, 1IILLERSBUEG, 0. Sept. 18, !& 4tl New Tailor Shop. MESSRS. HENDERSON & JACObS res pectfully inform those wanting clothes Jnade that they have taken the room immediate Sjvover Jlolvane 's Srore.where'thpy are j Prenaretl to give Fits at all times and at reasonable prices. Their long experience in tne business enniues mem to guarantee satisfaction. Fashion Plates reg ularly received. HENDERSON" fc JACOBS. Willershurg, Octl,lK61 1 iXE doorWestfroia J: Hnlrne8 store, in the room Ayfonneriyftccnpled as PofJ Office, where the under fifoed U prepared to do all kinds of work In hisllnees- JPIhc City Sewed Work. a manner as not ta.he "excelled westof tbeAlle- fes. WOBK. WARRANTED, and done on rea- irrmi. A TT? T"Nrr done neat&nd on short PXi BJ haTeonhaudfcasajreiit. a jot of homemade Tnd eastern Boots andShoea which for readrnar I will 3jftt oh such terms that you caotfotfailto bar, Please4 iaeni .3- locro c jnbsticr. rTi "J xne once, ana can soonv JTr-, .u.uu iA. tss1blL!fi3JUf!! 'OIL!!! I.N'G. hidconiiiderible experience lathe oITdq' bdjersonsJlj, we are prepared to make'atlthe nagfe)Ie, and'pompins oil, and onr (-ij'id iD-'re jord to pbrer,-or fuel need to bnshtXOMFETITION do ? JUye or prlceyre-male engine! WftUlT (jHibr AI; BARKETT 4 CO. 11' w CHEAPEST, jaa?. -'leiirarg, fli taleat tbe UE. 7 Dollars Poetry. The Soldier's Little Daughter. BY MRS. M. A. DENNISON. The night was stormy, dark and cold; My way led through the city, AVhere wretched building, gray and old, Seemed stained with tears of pity. Few were the cheerful sounds I heard, v No laughter-wild and free; But once the sweet Toice of a bird Piped up and plained to me. A little bird unblessed with wings. Her dark,"sad eye all tearful; Ah I God, to see such tender things Out in the slorm, is fearful. And thus she plained "Ob! stranger hear; I nerer begged before; But mother has been dead a year, And father has gone to war. And yesterday the work gave out By which 1 earned a penny; Last night I had a crust of bread; To night I havn't any. And I am very hungry, sir," I brought her bread to spare Then up into the old gray house Climbed by tbe broken stair. A tremulous light threw shadows long Over the cheerless room; Oh, childhood-shrined in deathless song. Are such your spots of bloom? "Jly name is Nelly Grover, sir, lly father loved "it dearly; And is it true as people say The war is ended nearly?" T was strange, but as she spoke, I chanced To look my paper over; And there 1 rcad-"sbot thro' the heart A private, William Grover." Oh! awful bourl can I forget Her teara.hcr broken sobbing TJie little heart I pressed to mine With bitter anguUh'throbbing! And as the light grew dimmer And the wild cries fainter fell. Unto my soul there came a voice, J marked its cadence well. I sleep beneath the traitor's sod I died fir liberty; I gave my spirit unto God ATy little child to thee. Teach her to hold as sacred trust, Herpatriot falbcr's'doom; Teach licr to pray that from his dust Freedom's fair-flowers may bloom." " Thus to my home, most tenderly, With loving words I brought her; Ah! only death could tear from ma The suldier's little daughter. Miscellaneous. AFTER THE BATTLE. BY DAISY HOWARD. Tbo night-shadows were gathering over the blood-stained field. The moon wr.s raising slowly and majestically from be yond the gray hills, and melbought she bad grown colder and paler since looking upon tbe sad sight. Hours had passed since the battle, and yet there was hurry ing to and fro; surgeons staunching the life-blood that was flowing from brave hearts; musTcians carrying the wounded off the field; servants running hither and thilhcr. The enemy were routed ; but ah ! at what a fearful cost! The blood of noble men flowed like water. Blood ! 0 God ! could it be blood that was flowing in such mad profusion? The life-blood welling from th brave hearts we women hold so infi nitely more precious-than the crimson cur rent that keeps our own life-clock moving. Could it be blood ? Did a part of it flow from the noble, tender hearts we" loved. Oh! no, no! we were but -dreaming. That would be too bitter an agony would strike the iron to too many hearts. "Our.darling! -Father, if it be possible, let the cup pass from me," has been the prayer of many and many a heart. Sadly the surgeons and the ministers of God passed to and fro.- One poor fellow was lying with both legs broken, and an ugly wound in his head. He had bound one end of a crimson scarf about his bleed ing head, the other he held pressed to his lips. Did not the daintily-embroidered scarf tell its own story ? Was it not tbe parting gift of his lady-love? Else, why should he press it so lovingly to histale lips? "Jack, ray poor' fellow you are going "fast." It was the voice of the surgeon. "Yes, doctor, the road is growing dark. It lias already passed from the sunlight in to the glooming. But it is my Father let Him do as seemeth Him good." He raised himselt to almost n silting posture, but fell back heavily, the blood flowing from his mouth. "0 Jack, poor boy !" And tho doctor knelt down and wiped the blood from his lips. Tho fast glazin'g 'eyes looked up. r "It Is almost over, doctor." "Almost'over, Jack." "My money: will you see that it is sent to mother; and my white horse by bon nie steed I want Gerlhude Lynn to have it. We were to have been married in the autumn." Tbo shrill .neigh of a horse reached the dying m'star. " "It is 'Lady White,' doctor; she misses .her master,"- he. feebly articulated. There was a fuw moments silence, and then tho "dying soldier said: "Good-byo, doctor, j'm going. Send the horse and my snshto .Girlie Lynn." Over dead ,nnd dying soldieis tho. doctor trod gently nnd carefully, and where ever be found ono who was breathing his last moments away, unci red for, there be stop ped; Over statelyfbeads, that in the morn ing bad borne thoir plumes proudly giv ing a drink of water to one, binding up tbe wounds of another.' - -Sf "My God, general! you here!" - "Yes doctor; I'm ordered -off. :I have already received my papers,- nnd must o bey marching orders, but I know in whom I trust. Tell Helen I wns not afraid when I stood in tho swelling of Jordan." His calmness gave' way at tho mention of--his wife's untno, and his great breast beared. , "Oh that dear Helen and our children ! Who will care for them?" " 'Leave thy fatherless children to me, and I will preserve them alive, and let thy widows trust in me.' These are words of comfort, Hermand; the words may not be quoted just right, but tho matter is there." "True, my friend I will trust them to Him. But why are you here, wandering over the field." 'Ob! there are enough of them over yonder, and I know there aro many brave fellows lying out yet. I have already found you and Jock L . "But, doctor, tbe victory is ours." "I knew it; but how many precious lives are lost! Jaow many, we cannot even guess at till daylight comes. I have a message from Why, Hermand ! what is it! Where is your pain? Speak Her mand, dear Hermand. My God! he is gone. r- On the banks of tbo river another wounded. soldier lies. Alas! and alas! his life-blood is flowing faster than its waters. Beside him kneels the chaplain of his reg iment and one or two brother-officers. The voice of prayer, rises up to heaven in be half of the dying man. "Raise my head a little higher, George." "You know mo Louis ! You are better now. Can you see what I hold up before Yout A letter from home! I can see to read it to you by the moonlight." "Tbo late comarade. I can see nothing now but tho star-gemmed sky and my Father's face. His bead turned restlessly from side to side, and his eyes gleamed with that fatal brilliancy preceeding dclerium. From his lips fell, in broken murmurs, snatches of song and passages of Scripture; and then passionate love-words and pleadings. "George, are you there? It's wretched ly datk. I wonder if the day will nccr dawn ?, dark ; dark ! "I am here, Louis; shall I " 'Get a light, George, quick. The foe will be upon us in an hour, nnd the blood stains' are not off my sword yet. I will brighten it up for another tilfwith them. Oh, I cannot rise, I believe. I am strange ly weak and weary." "Why did you Dot have him carried to tho hospital; Colonel ?" "The doctor said nothing could be done for him, -and I did not want to disturb him." "George, the day is breaking." "0; God' doctor, he is dying!" "Dying, George ! you are crazy, man ! I am only tired. Oh, so tired. I guessl will sleep soon. Here, Geordie, you polish up my sword. Don't set those clumsy rascals Pete nndTom, at it it was fath er's sword, you know!" Tbe eyes closed and the restless hand was still for a little while.- The friend at his side could no longer restrain bis tears. "Is there no hop?, doctor !" "None, Colcnel; would to God I could save him !"' The moon shone full upon the dying soldier nnd upon the pale, sad group of watchers. Paler and paler grew tbe wbito boyish hiow; fainter and fainter the beat ing of his heart. The rich chestnut curls that, in the morning hnd clustered' above his white brow now lay dampened and darkened by the blood that was flowing from a wound in the head. "Has he many friends, colonel.?!! "A mother and two sisters; his father fell at Uontery." "He is not married, then? I fancied he was, lrom often soenjr him gaze upon the picture of a "beautiful woman. 1 got a glimpse of it once when he was sick." "He is betrothed to my sister. U Mil dred ! I promised to bring him home safe to you again !" and ihe soldier wept like a little child. The surgeon laid his hand tenderly upon the bowed head. "Do not grieve, man; it is God's will. Come let us pray." "I cannot pray, doctor; I am not fit. You pray, for Gods sake! If it would do any good, I would weary Heaven with my prayers: (Jnce more they kneeled beside Inm. Tfb change, only tho white brow more j clammy tho pale bands growing cold. "Oh, if 1 ouly had him at home! The closed eyes flew open.- "Homo! Who speaks of home! Come; let us go; 'they miss ma at home.' And Millie, she pines .for me! Dear Mildred! I expect she has wept ail the blue out of her glorious eyes. I will soon see you, Millie, and you, dearest ofmolhers! 1 am almost horoe. Hark! The tinkle of cow bells creep upon my e"ar. I hear the bay ing of dogs in tbe distance. It sounds like music. Pshaw! how foolish I am! It is only tho reveille." -' "There was blood flowing like water I remember it, now an- men wounded and dying; there was mu;n confusion, and many prayers I remember, now." "Poor fellow! more precious blood than his own has not been spent this day." "Blood! Ha, ha! You aro mistaken, comarade; it is wine, wine! tbe red nectar of the vintage, pressed upon the banks of the Rhine." '' A few moments of quiet,' and then that inexplacable something that we have all seen settled about bis mouth. "Oh doctor? is be gone?" "Not -very-far from tho other shore. God-be with him !" A slight quiver, a spasmodic duelling at tho throat, and tbe soldier lay dead. That day a dispatch went off: "Meet me at ten o'clock to- morrow' night." "George." When the cars entered the dopotinN , a'bright faco was raised to Col. M' for a kiss. "Why Mildred, what docs this mean? This is no placo'foryou." "I knew it, brother; but I was so anx ious. Whero is Louis? I heard ho was wounded. "Come with jnejntearest. This . is no place foryou." 'Whero is Louis, brother." -c "Your head is uncovered, dear. Whero of to of Is your bonnet!' "Ob, I hadn't time, George; I used this shawl, drawing a shining casbmere over her shining hair. "Where is Louis! Without answerinr, the brother called a carriage and took her home; and there the sad tale was unfolded which we have given vou above a tale which clouded the life of that fur young girl forever. Success of the Mortars. The test of the mortars at Island No, 10 has been very satisfactory. They are the largest guns of the kind in the Ameri can service, and have from tbo beginning worked admireably. The angle of farcing for long distances found to be most effec tive is forty-live degrees, which, with charge of twelve and a half pounds of pow der, will send the mammoth shell two to three miles. Charges as high aj thirty pounds have been fired at a lower eleva tion, without, however, materiallr increas ing tbe distance. It is demonstrated that these mortars, large as they are, cannot contain powder enough to burst them. The charge of tbe shells, which measures three feet in circumference, is seven pounds of powder, and the report they give forth, even at tbe distance of three miles, louder than that of ordinary 6-t-pounders. Of the manner of working the mortars, their reports, &., a recent letter from tbe Meet says: Two of these mortars are now on the Missouri shore and four others near the point. They are worked in gangs, who are on duty six hours in the twenty four, and unless specially engaged, fare once eve ry half hour. The gunners are taken to the boats by the little lugs, and returned to their quarters a mile up tho river, after their "watch has expired. Tbe explosion of these huge engines I have snoken of before as the best describ ed by tho adjective tereific. To one at a distance fiom them, especially in the line of fire, ihe report is something appalling, and we are confidently told luey can ba distinctly heard at a distace of fifty miles. When standing near the mortar, however, the noise is not so loud, but the concus sion is such as to shatter every nerve in one s body, and actually startle the solder in" of the steam pipes of one steamer when 'lying alongside durning the fireing. Some interesting facts are lold concerning tbe tremendous draught created by the vacum of the discharged mortars. Pieces ef cloth ing have been broughufrom a distance in to tho boat, and yesterday morning the metal button from the jacket of one of the gunners, was broken clean from the stem and sucked into the mortar, where it was found immediately afterward. Several men have been knocked down by the wind though standing fifty yards away from the piece when filed. Tho mortnrs have made a complete cir cu.t around the point, and have had Ihe effect of making it tolerably risky for any rebel craft to appear within two miles'of the point at which they lay anchored. Capt. Wheelock was lucky enough to put three sucessive shots into the higher bat tery, one of which struck down the flag. Rebel Refinement. A correspondent' of tho If. Y. Times, writing after a visit to Centerville and Manassas, says: iVe ransacked the rebel quarters fur hours, pickin:Jiri-trotlj"i.3, ud leaning in teresting correspondence of the fair daugh ters of Secessia. Johnny rarkse, ot Unon, Ala., seemed to be a particularly highly- favored youth, and we fear was playing double with the maids' of Orion. Many were the claims to his affections, as attested by divers epistolary documents. Urgent requests for '-one of old Abe's ears,"or for a"Yankee scalp," were among tho most commcn of demands from the tender-hearted damsels of Dixie. One amiable Miss acknowledged tbe receipt of a letter which her valiant correspondent had asserted was writen with "Yankee biood," and regerted much that it bad nbt been Lincoln's. Many documents were left for the perusal our boys. One of them read: "If any dammed Yankee should occupy this hut, I would inform him that it hnd cost me much labor, andomo-money. I hav'eliad a good time of it, and in order. that you may have ino same, 1 leave tor your amusement two ribs of a Mew York Fire for aastinels. Yours, JIM FERGUSON." At tho entrauce of a circular fort was placed a common board coffin, with the rather unpleasaut invitation to "Walk in ! Plain Talk Wo clip tho following paragraph from the report of a speech by the Hon, Emerson ElEeridge in Nash ville. Mr. E hero desired to tell the peoplo of Nashville a plain truth you have got to live in the Union with your niggers if you will without them if you will. The Union is worm more that all the seces sionists and niggers in tho world. At the begining of this rebellion, President Lin coln, asked you to lay dawn your arms. You refused. Ho called for 75,000 men enforce the laws, and contrary to the Constitution, you forced an nllianco with the traitors. In alluding to slavery he in timated that he was not certain Tennessee might not desire to see it abolished. "Tho civilized world denonnced it long ago." Secesh Mortal Remains. our troops ¬ ries at Cockpit and. Shipping Point on the Po tomac, the boldiers. of tbe Massachusetts first camo aciosswhatappeared to be a rebel grave yard. The graves, says a correspondent of tho uoion uracaer, werciam out in rows wiui walks between, cnrelnlly labeled and contain- Eatuetlaic remonstrances against disturbing e reuose of the dead and violating the san ctity of the the tomb, to that suspicions were engendered that the sacred dead might be brougnt to lile again, ana made to see little a moro service under the. sun. Spades and Bbovelslwcre accord inElvbroueht fhju requisition, and speedily were exbumcd, not me Domes ot dcpnrtea conieaenu.es, nut num bers of nice new tents, packages of clothing, mess chests, furnished with all tho appliances modern cookery, trunks of various nrlicles. tools, etc., etc. The grave-diggers were com plimented for the success of tfieir first sacrile gious experiment, and recommended to try again. . Secesh Mortal Remains. [From the New York Illustrated News.] A NEW LINE OF The Purchase and Sale of Infants in the New York Baby Market. Into tbe world tre came Ule fthips, Launched from the docks,and stocks, and slips, For Fortune fair orfatal; And one little craft is cast away In its rerj- first tr p in Babbicome Bar, While another rides safe at Tort XataL HOOD. There is an old saying "One half of the world does not know how the other half obtains a livelihood," and as the reader scans the annexed advertisement, and as his mind seizes the aim and object of the establishment which, is thus brought into public notice, by the assistance .of one o the New York dailies, he will admit tbo truth of the aphorism "Children taken for adoption, and chil dren adopted out for homes, lhree chil dren, from one year to twenty months old wanted, at No. , street, New York." So, come with me to No. , street New York. Let us, together, visit the Babv Market of Gotham. Do not tlart at the phantom. There may be good even in the heart of a buyer and seller of white baby slaves! There may be, in this white slave mart, the means of pre venting white baby murder! Ihe baby market of New York cannot be much worse than tbe tanks which supply Phila delphia with fresh water, and serve as the tomb of five hundred babies in a vear! Can it be ? Let us see. The house is respectable. Look! small servant girl keen, sharp and agile, as a cat-iu twilight opens the door to us. "Please, gentlemen, wajjc into the par lor, till Missus gets done spanking Napo leon." Ah, you look at me with wonder! and n little comic smile sadly plays with your philosophic melancholy. .Let us enter tho parlor. There is nothing to tell us that wo aro in a slave market! Nothing indi cates tbe occupation of the owners of these rose-wood lounges yet, the statue of Cu pid, painted black, which fills a conspicu ous station in the parlor, suggests some strange reflections. Hush ! women are taking leave of each other. Lislen has the mother sold her pliild ? or has a stranger purchased a foundling? JNo matter. Ibo tones are kindly nnd gentle, indicating that culture of the voice and manner which isobtained only in good society. Heigho! Pisb, man, why do you sigh, do you think the poor are the only, criminals ? Ihe mistress of the establishment enters. She is a portly woman, of thirty or there abouts; handsome, well dressed, keen eyed, unblushing and resolute. Has she saved herself from a life of immortality, for a career of kindness, usefulness and profitable philanthropy ? That secret, is not for you or me God must judge. fane speaks; 'a rich voice, lull ot deep melody, exercises over us the spell of au thority. "You are looking for a baby, sir. Male or female ? "Male." I see your faco in the mirror you are ruminating on -the chance of 'obtaining a "Dear Babbit, or the possibility of becom ng tho lawful owner of one of tbe "Up per-Tendom- Madame's eye is fixed on me, and I dare not smile, except in polite deference as the lady speaks. "If you want something very nice 1 think I have the vary baby that will suit you. Mary! tinier Alary. "Unngoown Brooklyn Heights." The lady reads our unuttered thought. Brooklyn Heights! Macbeth and Dunsi nane! and she answers them: "You see, gentlemen, I have so I'm obliged to give them all characteristic Dames, something suggested by, or associ ated with their history. It saves confu sion, and an easy way of keeping the rec ord. How many bavo 1 on band f let me see eighteen eight males and ten fe males, of all ages between three weeks nnd twelve months.. Do I never have them younger? Oh yes, a day old, if ne cessary. In tact, 1 sometimes buy ttiera, as the merchants say, "to arrive." "Do you ever tell their parentage? At this question Madame looks a per fect sphynx of reticence. "Oh, yes, they are all my own, because I bought 'em. The instant a child enters that door it loses, father and mother and becomes my property." "Do parents ever come to reclaim chil dren when they aro sold and away?" "lienllemen, every occupatlou lias lis objections, and my own is not exempt; but I have neither lime nor inclination to re count them now." At this juncture, a faint cry from abovo stairs is heard, and Mnry approaches, bear ing in triumph Brooklyn Heights, a small rather fat baby, with ahead wonderfully and fearfully made. "Now, there s a baby for you. But Brooklyn Heights is not altogether sstisfactory to either you or me, and Ma dame desires Mary to bring down Jeff. Da vis. "Bring down Jeff. Davis," says Madame, "be lroks so wicked gentlemen, I thought I'd call him Jeff. Davis; and Mary, while you're about it. bring Irish Molly and Bal timore Pet." 1 suggest that, naming a child Jeff. Da vis just now, is like turning a cur into the street nnd shouting mad dog! Mndamo had no doubt, however, but some"' Union loving father will give a moro honored name to the waif. "I have one little rascal eleven months old, who steals all tho pap he can get his hands on. T call him Floyd. Unless he's woll brought up, he'll be hanged to n cer tainty. Uhl hero's Jeff. Where s Balti more Pet, Mary ?'' "lie am t in tbo nursery, mum, L guess e's a crawlin up the nllic steps. I've brought Floyd and Molly." And now tho sccno becomes exciting. Jeff. Davis is a very weak antr sickly baby, with evident mnrks of having been' brought up (like "Pip"), by hand. Ma dame admits baring 6mnll hopo of his liv I to fld in in to is ing long. Jeff, is, as she feelingly observes a losing investment, Poor little fellow he seems to have a stont heart iu his little .blue pinched body, and he tries to get up a laugh as though he didn't care, 1 don't like to look at him, and I turn my atten tion to Irish Molly, who doubles her tiny fists and shows her Milesian origin by evi dent figbling ability. "This child is per fectly formed all over her namo is Irish Molly. She howls vehemently, "cause she is tuttin her tootsey pegs," says the small servant, (who seems really attached to the children.) Molly and Jeff, are re moved, and Floyd (in whom I at once de tect a resemblance to a friend of mine, an army contractor,) is set on end on the car pet, and is left to exhibit his sturdy limbs, while Madamo expatiates on bis merits. See what a splendid head this child has; bis name is r lovd. "The image of you, sir; would pass any where for your own. I m sure your wife would be delighted with him. He's had the measles they came out beautifully has been vaccinated, nnd is as healthy as a prince. Do I ever bavo trouble with sick children? Ob, yes; children require great care. It is ray interest, if nothing else, to nurse them, I cannot sell sick children ; you see, I never receive children with in herited diseases, and for simple complaints it is so much pleasantcr to nurso a child ana sell it to tnose wno n treat it wen, than to "duck it into an ash barrel. "Into an ash barrel !" "Yes. There are some children left at my door I wouldn't have at any price ono left last night, I sent right off to tho Doorhouse. It don't pay to take that kind." "Do you lose many!'' "No; not many. I never lost but one; he must bavo crawled away I never could hnd him. "I mean do many dio on your bands ?" "Very few. I generally send them to the poorhouse for bunal. "Un tho whole, how do you succeed? ' "Very well. I bavo as much custom in my different . occupations, as I can at tend to alone. Bui, gentlemen, my time is somewhat preoccupied to-day. If nei ther Brooklyn Heights nor Floyd will suit your purpose, you can see all tuo rest in the nursery. Let us enter ihe "nursery. We enter, and instantly a dozen pairs of- round, shadowless eyes are turned on us, and twelve fine babies begin to "take no tice, with all their might, ihe children look fat, happy and contented, and as well circumstanced, as far as present needs aro concerned, as any children in Christen dom: The linen surrounding ihcm is clean and plentiful; the room warm and well ventilated, and there is plenty of milk and farinaceous food in sight. We inspect tho babies! And as both you and I have had tbe advantage of the experience that is to be gained at a slave auction, wo manage the inspection with an ability that attracts the surprise of the mistress of the nursery Madame again calls, our attention to Brooklyn Heights. We acknowledge that Brooklyn Heights is the successful candidate for our parental affection, Madame fixes the price of Brooklyn at fifty dollars, "and he'd bo a bargain at that. I've kept him back for some time as T want him to go among nice people. Some come much higher; there's Japhet now; I send him off to Orange county to morrow. Two hundred and fiftv 'dollars Japhet brought me, and he's worth every cent of it." Lucky Japhet ! Further reflections are cut short by Ma dame: "Well, sir, shall I cousider Brooklyn Heights your, property !" "lou may, Madame, I will call for him this evening with a market basket." "Uotne before six o clock tnen, gentle men, as I have a lady to attend, from whom expect an addition to my stock." Promising to be punctual, nnd with mu tual assurances of satisfaction, wo bow ourselves out. I Pacific Slope Correspondence. CARSON CITY, Jan, 30, 1862. am an overland journey. Should tho experi ence of the future bo like tho past, I shall mve grown old before reaching homo. Lleft Sacramento, Jan. 11th, have traveled 144 miles of tho 2,030 miles, I have to travel and live wilh tho expectation of ma king more rapid progress. I had expected furnish your readers with the unvarnish- history of stock growing and ngricnlture California, but my time has been so en gaged that I have not been able to do so; fact, lilllo can be'said of a flattering na ture, and it is an unpleasant task to write facts whero they do not accord with tbe statojnenls of others, and when I know I am stating what every Californian will con demn me for. They act on tho supposition that "truth should not at all times be spoken," nnd as this has been nn unusual and destructive year, they do not want ono word uttered that would discourage emi- gration. With ono voico they nre loud in extelling the beauty of country, climate, soil and stock of their new home, and whilst I can discover there is a smothered disposition to escape to tho Slates, they-j claim for that Htnio an mar, ueari couia wish". Still duty compels mo to present tho facts. When wo oontemplale tho advantages fnrming, in comparison with Ohio, the latter is far in ndvance, nnd always will ba. The grass in California, begins to start from tho first to the last of January, grow ing very luxuriantly and rapidly while un der tho influence of,Spring rains, and until tbe first of April, and- which time it ceases grow, and turns into a dry hay; thus it remains for three months. On tbe moun tains and foot hills', it is very sweet, nnd calletLbaHeb grass, and never springs from tbo root, ut always from the.'seed, excepting in tjvalleys, where there is a very sligbVfoplh'of soil. And slipul j the grass be cutbeforo it, has shed its-seed, for three to four'years, ih'are must ba a very spare supply, for as 60n na tbe sua strikes as of of he off -.. a nn the earth, after the spring raius are over, the roots nre burned nnd destroyed, and all that is left u tbo seed to spring forth another year. There is much nutriment in tho grass while standing for tbreo months after it ceases to grow, though for two months, whilo growing, cattle and sheep hate become like grain fed, fat, and on the dry grass they hold their flesh, so that uniil the first of August they are fit for the butcher and table, and from tho first of November they becomo reduced ex ceedingly low iu flesh. From November to the first of January they have nothing to do but struggle with hunger and starva tion. During these three months twenty per cent of stock is lost. This statement is for tho usual seasons, and is derived from old settlers. I may be allowed to slate 'what I bavo seen during my journey here. Hundreds, if not thousands, of cattle, I have seen floating down tho Sacramento Eiver, while passing them huddled together on so mo dry hill, I have seen them, ten at ono time, fall and expire. It is said they died from being chilled to death. I am free to ad mit that the cold rains are destructive to. cattle. I know, though, they would stand any weather I have seen, provided they were not previously starved. Tho few cat tle which looked as though they might live, looked harder than any stoek I ever before witnessed in my travels. Over the bodies of many were pulrid running-sores. Many times I have attempted to eat tho meat, on tho table, but could not, and have not, to any extent, sines leaving San Fran cisco, where I had at tho International Hotel, the best of beef and mutton. Never bavo -I been so sick of any sight in the stock JIno as in seeing the cattle of Cal ifornia, dragging themselves arcund. It is cruel. From what I havo seen I may conclude they must havo fallen in vast numbers beforo tho freezing blasts and storms, against which no sheltering is pro vided. I bavo in former letters said all I dared to, though not all tho truth, of the deprav ity of Californiass. I sco in this picture before me as welcs all other branches, that men will degrade themselves ia not providing shelter and food for their stock; sec, too, that men have tho impression that all which is required is to procure tho largest number possible, and that necessa: ry food grows spontaneously. This is not true. No stock can be taken through the winter with safety, short of three months feeding, in any part of this Slato. Sheep north of Sanfrancisco will require food for four month?, if healthy wool or good mut ton is desirable. Traveling here satisfies one that "it is not all gold that glitters," and that "dis tance lends enchantment to the view." It has been claimed for this State that it must far excel Australia, as awool grow ing country. It shows what is true, that many becomo infatuated with now thiDgs. Western Texas Is far in advance of Cali fornia as a wool growing State. Either aro too. much subject to coast storms to al ow sheep to range with safety, without shelter. Wool growing, to prove success ful in California, must be conducted on another system than the present. Tbey must provide shelter during the cold storms and prepare food for winter mouths. As California will not be likely to do this, we may safely conclude that the large quanti ties of wool, which were expected from this Western Coast, will not be produced. Sheep growing ha3 been prosecuted, thus far wilh reference to mutton exclusively. Few fine wool sheep are scattered through the State. Many crosses have been mado with the old Mexican or Spanish sheep. Stock growers would derive great advan tage if they were to pay more attention . to wool growing. Mutton sheep are now cheaper than in the States, and farmers are discouraged with the small returns tbey aro receiving. This, remark may ap ply with equal force to ever)' description of stock growing; with the exception of the best class of road horses, which still bring a largo price. The number of sheep in this State is nearly 1,000,000, producing 4,000,000 pounds of unwashed wool. The fleeces nro very light when washed. Like cattle, sheep do well on Mountain or Bunch Grass, whilo it is tender or green : but it will require .1 largo extent of territory to pasture 1000 sheep, they destroy it effectually that it pre vents tho grass from taking seed for an other year, leaving tbe mountains unpro ductive. This will form ono of tho great drawbacks of wool growing; in addition to which, tho climate is changeable. Tho sumraer'months arc warm, producing light fleeces. During tho winter, rain storms nro prevalent; although the weather, is ex- -tremely warm on tho foot hills and valleys, (compared to that on the high mountains) sheop becomo chilled, diseased, and expire, with the attention S. N. G. Singular Optical Illusions. Tho Paris correspondent of the New Yor Times says that a gentleman living in Brussols, somewhat troubled with cobwebs . and spots in his eyes, rubbed them one night with a few drops of extract of-bella-dona. In tho morning the cobwebs had gone, but tho whole outerlaca of tho world had changed. His newspaper, which had been placed by his bedside, was composed typo so small that ho could hardly deci pher it. He rang the boll, and his stout servant wench bad shrunk into a little girl ton years old. Ho got up in a great fright, nndjjooked after his clothes they woro tho-garmanta of a child, but nshis own limbs had .diminished in proportion, got into llfem. Ho found his wife and chlidren at Iho table, the former a dwarf, and tha latter n row of dqlts. Ho 'hurried to his physician; tho horses ha met looked like dog?. Tho dogs liki rats. Everything was Lilliput and Oiwerella.' .' 3 i- i.'. .i 'aftA-.?. ' Liotion were nppncu to tuo vwj nnd the next day Brebdignni bringing back tho cobwebs nnd. spot This phenomenon, called. micropic, does not seem to have occurred mora tbau half dozen times, though it may be brought til win n v inn h mn nvmant fir rnna substances.